Winter, On Street, On My Own

Pouring rain, bone chilling wind  I dont care. I love my freedom but i am deprived of love

I sit on strangers foot step when I am tired with hope

So what I am orphan I dont know a single minute which is not exciting

Hope I had a loving family

bowl of warm milk, slice of tuna, tiny dry spot more than that a loving home is all I need

Let me in, I am a nice cat.I wont purr, I wont whimper I will just sit at the corner out of your way

Can you please let me in.

Humans, let me in I am Edna, the stray cat of your lane!!!

I am not fortunate but I am lucky because the small heart inside me still beats. I wait like always until the door to my fate to be opened, and picked up by loving arms ocean full of assurance “It is going to be alright, I will be always there for you. It is ok”. Its  not the time it matters it is the patience which counts.